SIMP

(Verse 1)
I’m about to die and fly high like a sparrow
I’mma go to Mexico while wearing a sombrero
Hop in the new whip, let’s take a drive in the Camero
A poor little baby child is born in the ghetto
I need to relax, skipping stones through the meadow
You don’t understand, can you please get the fucking memo
I just want to move, I’m thinking Monticello
Archery practice, I’m using both my bow and arrow

(Verse 2)
Color in the lines on a shirt like it’s tie-dye
Smoking all the reefers and I think I’m looking quite high
Looking at your windowsill, I want a piece of that pie
Sit down and lemme tell a story bout my life
Do you want a burger? How bout’ we go down to Five Guys?
Had to grow some courage then I had to design pride
Going to the army, you know it’s gonna be mine time
We need to go outside and you know it’s gonna be a fine time

(Verse 3)
I pray to God so many times it’s turning into blasphemy
I do not like all these fucking questions that you’re asking me
I can see right through you, bruh
You are just some glass to me
Isaac Newton didn’t do shit cause of that apple tree
Gotta brush your teeth to get rid of those cavities
Most people don’t know this but, I do this shit unhappily
You complain about everything
Bruh, it’s just reality
Doing my best to escape the abnormalities